Cross To Be The Emperor

"Han Xuan, don't be bloody. You will inevitably miss in the battle. I just missed!"

Zhang Qingli's face was flushed red. He really wanted to use these ghost images to kill Li Hengxuan, but he never thought that Li Hengxuan would happen to be angry with people. This is the flame that contains the power of the soul, it is the best to deal with these pure souls, it is simply the nemesis of these ghosts.

Lin Dazhong also said: "Brother Han, I also believe that Senior Brother Zhang missed his hand. He didn't intend to harm you."

"Well, I believe Brother Lin."

Li Hengxuan smiled calmly, he understood Lin Dazhong, he was ambitious, but he was not as limitless as Zhang Qingli. As the captain, he didn't want to cause internal strife in the team at this moment, so he came here to be the peacemaker.

"snort!"

Zhang Qingli snorted coldly and continued walking forward.

Afterwards, it was very comfortable, maybe there were not many ghosts here, or maybe these ghosts were frightened by Li Hengxuan just now. Li Hengxuan's human fire itself was their nemesis, and he was too scared to come out again.

Zhang Qingli walked to the altar with ease, and took out all the soul stones, and at the last count, there were seventy-eight soul stones.

However, when they actually got these soul stones, everyone was not as excited as they had imagined at the beginning.

Because these are low-grade soul stones, and the ghosts that Li Hengxuan killed just now left behind all high-grade soul stones, one counts as a hundred. Five soul stones make up a total of five hundred. Compared to these seventy-eight low-grade soul stones, they are nothing.

Lin Dazhong said again: "Brother Han, I still feel that our distribution is a bit unfair and needs to be reconsidered. Brother Han contributed the most, how could he not even want a single soul stone?"

"Forget it, then I'll take a share too." Li Hengxuan looked indifferent, he didn't care too much about these things, he continued: "Let's go, let's move on."

"Well, let's go to the second floor. Brother Han and your junior brother have been here for a while, so they should be on a higher floor."

Lin Dazhong also nodded.

"Pioneer, what are you still doing in a daze, open the way!"

Li Hengxuan smiled slightly, unknowingly, he changed from a soy saucer in the team to a person who gave orders.

"You don't need to say it!"

Zhang Qingli snorted coldly, and walked forward.

Soon everyone passed through the corridor, and a staircase appeared in front of them, which was the way to the second floor.

Each floor of this soul tower is extremely high, so the corridor is also very long, and there are countless ghosts inside, often jumping out to sneak attacks, but the strength is not high, and Zhang Qingli easily solves it.

Everyone went up to the second floor, and the number of ghosts gradually increased.

And the strength is much stronger than those on the first floor. The first floor is just some low-level ghosts, and the strength in front of them is just like Wu Zong. The ghost image is the soul, and the strength of the soul is related to the cultivation level. Naturally, the soul is not strong if the strength in front of it is weak, and it is easier to kill.

But on the second floor, everything is different.

The strength in front of the ghost shadows has almost reached the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor. This is a watershed. The Martial Emperor will be able to realize the field, and the soul will have an essential improvement, so these ghost shadows are also much stronger, and there are more in number than the first floor.

However, Zhang Qingli's strength is indeed incredible,

Under such circumstances, there was nothing wrong with him taking the lead.

boom!

He killed another ghost and picked up the soul stone on the ground.

"One middle-grade soul stone is worth ten low-grade soul stones, and we will soon be able to gather 1,200 soul stones."

Putting the soul stone into the space ring, he looked at it like a demonstration and said: "Did you see it? This is strength, not your heretics."

"Smell, don't forget that Big Brother Han got five high-grade soul stones before, which is worth five hundred low-grade soul stones, enough to kill you for a few days and nights."

Lin Yun said disdainfully.

When she compared Zhang Qingli with Li Hengxuan, there was no comparison at all.

"What is he? After leaving this soul tower, what use is there for him? Junior sister Lin, don't be deceived by these performances. The strength of our warriors is the last word."

Zhang Qingli spared no effort to attack Li Hengxuan.

Li Hengxuan didn't care, he just laughed it off and didn't care about him, he didn't care about this kind of person at all.

Hey!

At this moment, another white shadow rushed towards Zhang Qingli.

"court death!"

Zhang Qingli shouted angrily, he was already angry when Lin Yun ridiculed him.

Immediately, with a swing of the sword, a stream of cyan sword energy directly slashed at the ghost, just as everyone thought that the ghost was about to be split in half again.

Something weird happened.

As if the ghost had not been attacked at all, it passed through the sword energy and rushed towards Zhang Qingli.

"Brother Zhang!"

Lin Dazhong was startled and hurried to help.

"No, he suppressed the strength of his soul to confuse us. He is definitely not a Martial Emperor, but a peak Martial Saint."

Zhang Qingli yelled in shock.

He and Lin Dazhong defended alone and attacked alone, and for a while they had no way to deal with the ghost.

Li Hengxuan laughed, and said: "The person in front of him is no ordinary peak Martial Saint, but a heretic cultivator."

"A side door?"

Zhang Qingli was startled at first, and then reacted instantly.

That is to say, the ghost in front of him is one of the formation master, weapon master, and alchemy master, and the souls of warriors who practice these at the same time are generally stronger than those of the same realm warriors, so this ghost is stronger than ordinary ghosts of the same level. Shadow is stronger!

"Brother Han, come and help."

Lin Dazhong was anxious, the current situation was beyond what he and Zhang Qingli could handle, this ghost was more powerful than they imagined.

"good."

Li Hengxuan nodded, and unhurriedly took out the Fire Wing Gloves again.

"Han Xuan, why are you dawdling, hurry up!"

Zhang Qingli was about to scold his mother, because he killed the most ghosts on the second floor, so this powerful ghost just stared at him and beat him, and he was almost unable to hold on.

Lin Dazhong also said: "Brother Han, soldiers are precious and fast!"

"No hurry, I have to put on the gloves. These gloves don't fit my hand, they are a little tight, and they wear slowly." Li Hengxuan smiled, still taking his time, and slowly put the Fire Wing Gloves on his hands .

"you…"

Zhang Qingli's expression was worse than crying.

He didn't know that Li Hengxuan was taking revenge on him. When Li Hengxuan was in the hall below, he put the gloves on his hands in an instant. Moreover, for a martial artist who practices boxing, the glove is like the sword of a martial artist who practices swords.

"Okay, here we come!"

As Li Hengxuan said, the Fire Wing Gloves were already in his hands.

But when she swung her fist, a golden flame flew out, shooting towards... er, towards Zhang Qingli impartially.

Seeing Li Hengxuan was taken aback, he said innocently, "Hey, I'm sorry, I missed it, I missed it."